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humanity in its ritual capacity for great and small things makes some of us feel so overwhelmed in our frantic frenetic pace that haste does make waste into the wasted and unkempt coworkers onward into the heart of this fundamental journey we take while Here testing the waters of our reality without buoy to mark the progress made yet the waves will keep crashing down on you until you see this invitation for what it is as the dead do not have tickets to the games we play, and they get in for free into this err of a cold nothing before it is we started to coast pleading and wheedling to haggle our way into this flesh as formative fears break the boldest down into dust and bones and ashes, though the forces of a soul are impossible to quantify which means that this abstract of life remains as yet curiosity another aspect to the greater Mystery holding us still in this life where communication is as vital as sustenance required through the food and water and other liberating libations that fortify the cellular membranes of integrity residing in an organism whose real goals must adapt to a practical conditioning in order to survive the modern world, but the creative lust is a passionate passage to the life more abundant which allows for us to make that personal exit from human fragility exploited by the arsenal of a Mankind’s gimmicks and distractions most of them used by those gathered together to thwart the constructive forward motion we have been tricked into thinking we still follow while luring us away from credible ideals to drown further in the cesspit of ignorance or become corrupted by the plots and machinations of a cycled list that carries us down a conveyor belt as a product of our times… before demons were an unquestionably evil stereotype it had meant ‘spirit’ as can many words throughout the untold languages that have evolved because of our prime species as interpreters of a time and space cataloguing whatever has been discovered along the way casting other creatures into realms of thin imaginary morality as their extinctual territory of the mind suffers much like how a god would extinguish if there is nobody to believe in them any more, but this is not true as energy never dies by changing itself to fit the paradigm at hand much like any other adaptive animal or entity Here so that the integrity of a god may start to spiritually decay with a lack of worshippers though sometimes i have figured that we are these gods resurrecting through the ethers of dimensional reality to try becoming human beings, it is a task quite difficult to get “right” without experiencing the need to be one’s own individual person as a gradual circadian rhythm generates in our periods of growth within the scopes of multiple systems used to define whatever it would be that people have grown accustomed dependent upon to motivate even though there needs to be independence to understand the individual in finally bringing it into interdependence…

Thanks, khet.